Even though his name was changed, Liu Yan was still heartlessly happy. His brain was simple in structure, and he couldn't think of too complicated things. Over the years, Yimo talked to him about a lot of things in his previous life and previous life. Shen Qingxuan, Ji Jiu and Liu Yan. The love-hate relationship in the middle is impossible, even Liu Yan can't understand it.

Therefore, after listening to it, Liu Yan very simply divided his previous life and his previous life into two types of people: good people and bad people. A good person is naturally Shen Qingxuan, and if he treats Yimo well, he is a good person. Of course, the bad guy was Ji Jiu, and he even stabbed Yimo with a knife. What's more, in Liu Yan's mind, he had been heinous in his last life. As for how much grievance Ji Jiu had eaten and how much blood and tears he swallowed, Liu Yan simply didn't want to. His Libra was so inclined that it could almost lift the sky.

Every time she saw Yimo touching her own cinnabar mole and was silent, Liu Yan would think that this was left by bad Jijiu.

So, at an opportune moment, his dissatisfaction with his cinnabar mole finally erupted, and he dug it up.

Now that the things left by "Bad Jijiu" are gone, Yimo said that he wants to call him Shen Qingxuan, Liu Yan chuckled, and was full of joy in his promise, and while he was happy, he leaned over and said shamelessly, "Then you should like me."

In fact, after being silent for a while, Yimo had already regretted it. The reason was that Shen Qingxuan was not so stupid. But he didn't expect him to ask such a question, and suddenly said: "Why should I like you?"

Liu Yan said confidently, "Because you called me Shen Qingxuan." With big, round eyes, he said solemnly, "So you should like me."

Yimo choked for a while at this sentence, and for a while he couldn't understand his logic, so he was speechless.

Liu Yan is still saying: "You should like me!" Otherwise, what's the use of changing the name? Liu Yan thought that Shen Qingxuan from the previous life was also himself, but he died. But it doesn't matter if he is dead, he can continue this love, but Yimo dislikes him as a fool.

Liu Yan was troubled by this problem for a long time, and for a long time did not know how to make Yimo like him, even if he was stupid. Well now, Yimo solved his troubles easily, yes, I can call Shen Qingxuan.

I called Shen Qingxuan, you have to like me, even if I am stupid, you have to like me. Because you like Shen Qingxuan.

So you also have to like a fool with Shen Qingxuan's name on it.

The name was originally a title, Liu Yan didn't care what his name was, and neither Shen Qingxuan nor Liu Yan could change the fact that he was a fool. Anyway, he has been such a fool all his life, and nothing can change the nature of a fool.

Well, whatever it was called was useless to him, but it was useful to Imo. that's enough.

The fool was cheerful, with the arrogance that he had been accustomed to for a long time, and said very domineeringly: "Yimo just wants to like me." Then he rushed to kiss his face, the usual method.

Yimo's face was wet with the kiss, it felt like being licked by a dog, but the dog could kick it away, but Liu Yan couldn't. So had to cover face and barely managed to get out of the trap.

What he didn't realize was that he was starting to take a fool.

Just pushing the face in front of him away, Liu Yan pressed it to his ear again. Under the continuous arrogant and domineering voice of "Yi Mo wants to like me", Yi Mo couldn't hold it anymore, so he had to perfunctory: " Okay."

Liu Yan habitually said the words "you want to like me" and stayed there, then suddenly sobered up, jumped up and hugged his neck and asked, "Really? Really?"

Yimo said with a headache, "Yeah." Then he said, "Go to sleep." How long has this been tossing about.

Liu Yan smirked, got into the bed according to the words, and then buried her face in Yimo's chest, still unable to stop smirking.

He smiled so stupidly and so happy, Yimo couldn't help it, he stretched out his hand to grab his ear, pulled the person out of the quilt, lowered his head and bit his face, after biting the left side and then the right side, biting Liu Yan After a burst of screaming, Yimo was over.

When everything was quiet, Liu Yan hugged his waist and quickly closed his eyes and was pulled by Duke Zhou to count the sheep. Yimo lay on the bed, thinking of Ji Jiu in the previous life, at first he resisted the name, but in the end he recognized it, but the process was intense and tortuous. don't understand why it's stupid, but it's so easy to accept.

Unable to bear it, Yimo woke up Liu Yan, who had just fallen asleep, grabbed his eyelids and pulled it up, facing those sleepy eyes, Yimo asked, "Why did you promise me to call you so quickly? Shen Qingxuan?"

Forced to adjust his gaze, Liu Yan, who was condensed, stared blankly for a while, before he understood what he was asking, and answered without thinking, "Because no matter what you call me, I'm a fool."

Imo stayed for a while.

Liu Yan thought he didn't hear clearly - after all, he was so sleepy that he couldn't speak clearly, and explained again: "No matter what you call me, I'm a fool, so no matter what you call me, you can only like a fool what."

Look how easy it is. It's useless to call anything, calling and calling, and now the only person who can stick in front of his eyes and pierce his heart can only be the person in front of him - a fool.

Liu Yan's expression seemed to say that this was a simple matter. Yimo let go of his hand, patted his face, and said, "Go to sleep."

Liu Yan grabbed his hand and wrapped it around himself, muttered "Imo hugged to sleep", put his arms around his waist again, rubbed his face on his chest again, and fell asleep obediently.

Yimo hugged him and lay back, remembering that Shen Qingxuan was good to him, there was nothing else but good. He was willing to give back what he did to Shen Qingxuan. Although he knew what the other party wanted at the beginning, he was afraid of trouble and put the blame on "repaying his gratitude". In fact, he did not accept this "repayment", but he wanted to know about this young man who had been sick for many years and looked thin and weak. As far as people can go, they accept it. After some twists and turns, Shen Qingxuan became ruthless and gave all the good to him. Do me good, is good. This is what he said, and he always does. Because Shen Qingxuan was too kind to him, he stayed.

I don't know, this time stay, don't want to leave anymore.

Next is Ji Jiu, Ji Jiu is not good. It's not good to meet each other. For a woman, you can turn your back and draw a sword to face each other. If he has no mana, he should die under his sword that night.

He stayed by Shen Qingxuan's side for thirteen years and found that he didn't want to leave. But he had to leave, because he wanted to become an immortal. Therefore, to deliberately irritate him, I also want to stop this thought.

However, he found that he was missing Shen Qingxuan who was so good that he could do anything.

There is actually no difference between Ji Jiu and Shen Qingxuan in their bones, they are just different paths. He knew this for a long time, and still hated the other party's attitude towards him. This has nothing to do with reason, just instinct.

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, was too lazy to tell him about previous life. Yuan Tau in previous life did not want to tell him or talk to him.

The roads are different, so even if the bones are exactly the same, the Shen Qingxuan who can talk under the candle is no longer in front of him.

After the injury and quarrel, there is a reconciliation. In the end, Ji Jiu conceded defeat and was willing to be his Shen Qingxuan for one night, a Shen Qingxuan who could only be good and not bad. So separate.

Now he has become the ignorant but clear fool in his arms.

Yimo snorted, yes, no matter whether the Shen Qingxuan he was looking for was good, bad or not, it turned into nothingness in the end, it was this fool that reality could face. Well, if the fools are gone, what about the next one? Who will he face next, what kind of good, or what kind of bad? Perhaps let go of this, and no longer entangle is the best policy. But what if he's gone, a fool? Can't help thinking like this, Yimo stroked his smooth and smooth back under the quilt, the soft touch, still reluctant. No matter how stupid, there are still pleasant things, such as pure. There is no extreme of being bound by the family in the first life, and there is no indifference that is bound by the family and the country in the second life. After peeling off these and throwing them away, there is only a stupid fool who wants to be nice to him.

Yimo hugged the fool and sighed, "Fool... I can't bear you." I don't know if the fool in the dream heard it, but he was smiling with his lips curled.

It is Shen Qingxuan who treats him well when there is a need, and it is Shen Qingxuan who treats him badly when he has no need. Now, it is still Shen Qingxuan who is determined to be good to him without a need. It doesn't matter what the name is, it's no different to call it Shen Qingxuan, Ji Jiu or Liu Yan, because in his bones, it's all that soul.

Yimo took a bite on the face of the sleeping fool, a little annoyed, the first life was good, the second life was not good, the third life was stupid, what would the fourth life be like? Thinking about it is annoying, how can you not be annoying! Yimo was very angry, so he bullied the fool's face.

When he woke up the next day, Liu Yan touched his face and asked Yimo when he was washing, "What's wrong with my face?"

Emer said, "What?"

Liu Yan rubbed his cheek blankly, and said, "It hurts a little bit." He was looking around for a mirror, but suddenly found that the bronze mirror in the room had gone somewhere. Look, is it broken?"

Not broken, just swollen. Yimo looked at him indifferently, and then said, "Nothing."

Liu Yan never doubted him, even though he felt strange on his face, he believed what he said, pulling on Yimo's long sleeves and saying that he wanted to drink porridge.

After drinking the porridge, with a red and swollen face, he happily followed Yimo out.

Walking on the mountain path, Liu Yan nibbled the fruit in his hand. There were three fruits in total. He nibbled one by one. After nibbling, he picked the sweetest one and handed it to Yimo, saying, "Emo, eat it, it's sweet. "

Apart from eating and sleeping, he can't do anything else. However, if a fool can do everything, a wise man should be a god. Yimo murmured silently, and silently excused him. But this time, when Liu Yan, who was raised by him, was holding the sweetest and sweetest fruit with tooth marks, Yimo took it and nibbled away his tooth marks.

Liu Yan's big eyes suddenly turned into crescent moons, watching him eat the fruit he handed him one bite at a time, and then asked eagerly, "Is it delicious?" He couldn't help moving his lips, recalling the fruit. of sweetness.

Liu Yan's performance Yimo can see in his eyes, and even more, after a few bites of the fruit, there is only one core left. Abandoning the core, Yimo nodded and said, "It's delicious."

Liu Yan said: "The fruit picked tomorrow must be sweeter than this, I'll leave it for you to eat."

Emer said, "Okay."

They looked at each other. At this time, Liu Yan didn't know how stupid he looked with the swelling on his face, and Yimo didn't know how gentle he looked.

The mountain wind blew across the treetops, it was already autumn, the wind was blowing in a whirl, Yimo took Liu Yan's hand, looked at the sky and said, "It's going to rain, it's cool, go back."

Liu Yan responded, clutching his hand tightly, his fingers intertwined and tied into an inseparable knot.